Chapter 969 How the famous generals are made (on, ask for a monthly ticket)
After the first phase of the exercise, the inspectors of each legion sent back information one after another, and the information was passed back to the headquarters in Hafsport as quickly as possible.
There, they passed through the hands of several staff officers, and were finally placed in front of the largest and most luxurious desk in the headquarters. Then the thick pile of papers was placed there quietly, silently.
Waiting.
Then a hand with a huge diamond ring picked them all up and placed them in front of them.
Behind him, there was a huge flag. Directly above the flag, it clearly read: "Under the guidance of the sacred and great God of Light, authorized by all countries in the mainland, we maintain world peace, uphold love and justice, and prevent
The combined attack of demons and undead**".
Because the name "United **" is too long, even if most people can read it, they will have to suffer from a cerebral hemorrhage or terrible pneumonia. Therefore, no one cares about its complete name.
The common people gave them a simple and easy-to-remember name, "Laohe Troops" based on the characteristics of this troop that was always well fed, stirred up troubles and maintained world peace everywhere.
In addition to the words, the flag is also painted with the royal emblems of various countries, such as flying eagles, tigers, lions, swords, and shields. What is extremely genius is that in order to highlight the unity of various countries, these emblems are all fastened with steel chains.
Strung together tightly to show that everyone is as unbreakable as steel.
There are also three patterns painted on the center of the flag. One is the bright "cross"... which represents the holy Holy See. The burning ball next to it represents magic, and at the end there is a
The long sword represents the knight.
This is the flag of the United Nations.
When everyone first sees this flag, their first impression is that it is ugly, very ugly, very, very ugly~!
But this is also a hopeless solution.
This dirty flag is a typical representative work of United Nations bureaucracy.
Originally, the flag of the Laohe Army should have been made a long time ago, but because all countries are arguing with each other, they all insist on showing their national characteristics. Therefore, no matter who it is, no matter which person or party it is,
As long as a plan is proposed, it will be immediately rejected by other bidders.
Finally, seeing that a war was about to begin, the flag still had not been made. In the end, everyone had no choice but to compromise, find the largest piece of cloth, and draw all their respective badges on it.
In order to show that they did not get nothing for nothing, the gang of bastards even had a fierce fight over the position of their respective badges on the flag. However, this kind of situationalism cannot be taken lightly.
This represents a major political issue in the future, who will dominate whom.
Therefore, the normally well-dressed ambassadors suffered bruises and swollen faces and lost several teeth, but in the end there was no perfect solution.
Finally, it was General Wabdor, an old man who was used to making trouble, who came up with a solution.
The tone of this flag remains unchanged and is left as it is.
In the army of which country, the position directly above the flag is the coat of arms of that country.
In this way, it is the same as the world maps of later generations. No matter which country is printed, they all place themselves in the middle of the map.
But this also has an advantage. As long as you look at the flag, you will know which country sent the army.
For example, if you see a flag with Thor's scimitar painted directly above the outer circle, and a cross in the middle directly above the inner circle, this means that it belongs to the Thor Corps of the Holy See Army.
And if the flying eagle is placed directly above, and the knight's sword is facing the inner circle, this is the army of the Ruman Empire.
This method not only made it easy to understand at a glance, but also greatly enhanced the secrecy of the army. At least in the early stages of the war, the demon clan staff officers suffered a lot.
Before they got the trick, they looked at the almost identical flags and couldn't tell which army they represented. They had no way of understanding the other party's intelligence. The distressed bastards were rushing towards them.
Pull back your hair...
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In front of the huge United Nations flag, the familiar figure looked down at the report in his hand and walked back and forth twice.
After seeing this, Count Lorraine, the deputy commander of the Laohe Army, frowned and bowed, then he patted the thick report on the table and said in a deep voice: "The situation is not optimistic."
Grand Duke Julius, who was sitting next to him and signing his name on a document with a large pen, couldn't help but said "Oh" and raised his head.
He moved his sore and numb wrists, looked very interested, and said with a smile: "How bad is it?"
Lorraine sighed and watched the staff officers next to him busy at the sand table. According to the intelligence, they accurately inserted the small flags representing the regiment into the sand table representing the terrain. Then he sighed longly and said
: "Half of the legions did not arrive at their reserved positions on time. None of the Holy See's legions arrived on time, Ting..."
Lorraine watched an officer insert a small flag with a cross on a hill. He couldn't help but was startled. Then he changed his words with a smile and said: "No, it's not that there isn't one. The Twenty-fifth Legion of the Holy See
He actually arrived on time, what kind of bad luck did this guy have?"
"Is there only one?" Archduke Julius frowned and looked at the sand table and said: "Although the situation is a bit serious, Lorraine, after all, it rained a few days ago, so the delay is not incomprehensible.
As commander-in-chief, we must also take these situations into consideration.
You can't expect all of your men to be as powerful as the dragons. There will always be some unexpected fools who will cause trouble for you at unexpected times."
"Of course I know this, so our opportunities are all left with redundancy." Lorraine smiled bitterly and said: "But this is just a long-distance march, and the problems we have exposed are already very serious. If we will
They were sent to war zones..."
Lorraine shook his head. He had no confidence in the Vatican guys.
Grand Duke Julius didn't seem to worry about this at all. He smiled and said: "Anyway, there is still time. Let's train them slowly. No elite is born. They will become proficient after suffering too much."
Lorraine shrugged and said: "The truth is correct, but Hadou may not necessarily give them a second chance to suffer losses."
Archduke Julius Momomo's chin said with a smile: "So we have to let them suffer enough losses during the exercise."
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Archbishop Sandos looked at the order with a livid face. It was written very clearly and very simply.
"From the moment the order was received, the Holy See's Fourth Legion, as the blue side, switched to defense on the spot."
This order is unremarkable.
Anyway, in drills, there always has to be a red side and a blue side, some to attack and some to defend.
But the form below the order made Archbishop Sandos collapse immediately.
There are only two legions in the blue column, the Fourth Legion of the Holy See and the Fourth Legion of the Ruman Empire, while in the red column there is a dense series of legion names.
Archbishop Sandos counted them carefully, and there were exactly twenty of them, and they were all the elites of the Ruman Empire, and there was even a mage troop from Maple Leaf Danlin.
Archbishop Sandos felt for a moment that he was like a baby that was just five or six days old.
Chicken, but not far away, dozens of hungry wild wolves with green eyes were wandering around, all staring at him with hungry expressions.
Even in front of the staff of the General Staff, Archbishop Sandos couldn't help the anger in his heart and shouted loudly: "This is a fucking lie~!"
If you lose a game, you will be deducted three points. Archbishop Sandos is shouting in his heart: This is three fucking points~!
Because he failed to pass the march, the Archbishop only had six points left, which meant that his points would be cleared as long as he defeated twice, and if he lost a few more times, his points would become negative.
Although Archbishop Santos is a priest, he comes from a famous family. He received an education from aristocratic elites since he was a child, and he aspires to one day make achievements through bloody battles.
Originally, he was unlucky, and after becoming a priest, this childhood dream had faded away, but now this opportunity suddenly appeared again like a gift from the God of Light, hitting him hard on the head.
How could this not make him excited?
Seeing that this dream is about to come true, but if you get dozens of negative deductions and end up at the bottom of the peacekeeping force, you will not only be ridiculed by everyone, but you will also be kicked out of the army with great disgrace.
That dream was really shattered~!
The staff officer next to him couldn't help but sympathize with him when he saw how crazy he looked. But he knew that this was the punishment given by Deputy Commander-in-Chief Lorraine to the two Fourth Army Corps for participating in the fight.
Of all the exercise units, only these two legions were in the worst condition.
It is basically certain that these two legions will be destined to be reincarnated.
In this case, if you are an individual, you have to scold your mother.
But this was something they brought upon themselves. As soon as they got off the ship, the two regiment commanders led the crowd into a fight. It would be strange if the headquarters didn't give them a good beating.
If they can't survive, they deserve it. If they can survive, it's impossible.
If they can really survive, it means that they have really been trained to become elites in all battles. That is exactly the purpose of the exercise.
In any case, Lord Luo never made any losses when he was the banker.
The staff officer just pretended that he did not hear Archbishop Sandos' curse, and said indifferently with a straight face: "Your Excellency, the order has been conveyed. We will supervise your battle and assess your casualties."
Archbishop Santos was simmering with anger. During the march, he was exposed to wind, sun, rain, and cold. He was also constantly bitten by mosquitoes. The suffering he suffered was enough to make the archbishop feel aggrieved.
Now that he received this unprecedented drill order, Archbishop Sandos was as angry as a suddenly erupting volcano.
He crushed the order in his hand, and like a big angry rooster, he cocked his neck and shouted at several staff officers: "This is not fair~!"
The staff officer in front of him was spat on by Archbishop Sandos, but he did not even blink his eyes from beginning to end, and said calmly: "Commander Sandos, this is a military order. You can ask Amor, ha.
Du, let's see if he will give you justice?" Archbishop Sandos opened his mouth and was stunned.
The staff officer was right, this was a military order. Before they formed the legion, Hilmelia had already reminded them that the military order was like a mountain. This was not a joke to them.
If they violated the military order and the general headquarters wanted to behead them, Fantino would just stand by and watch.
But even so, they still gave up their comfortable life and came here resolutely. No matter what the purpose was, at least this action was indeed admirable.
This is why His Majesty the Pope cheers them on from behind, even blowing the whistle on them.
But no matter what, as long as you are on this stage, you must follow these rules.
Moreover, the staff officer also made it very clear that Amorhadou would not discuss with him first, "Let's fight one on one" before going to the battlefield.
The staff officer looked at the frustrated Archbishop Santos with pity and said: "As a friendly reminder, Commander Santos, the exercise operation will start from the moment the order is issued."
Archbishop Santos was startled and wondered what did this mean?
Immediately I realized that the Red Army's attack could start at any time when they arrived.
Archbishop Sandos only felt that his mind was blank. He was thinking desperately, what should I do, what should I do?
But Archbishop Sandos couldn't figure out what he should do next.
The staff officer shook his head, sighed, turned around and left the archbishop's side. The reminder just now was the maximum he could do. If he continued to speak, he would be in violation.
Archbishop Sandos kept mumbling: "What should I do? What should I do?"
Seeing that the boss of his family seemed to be stupid, shouting and dazed for a while, his officer walked up and said: "Sir, we are waiting for your order."
Archbishop Sandos looked at his men with dull eyes and said, "Syb, what should we do?"
The officer named Saibo took the order, took a deep breath, scratched his head and head for a long time, and then said: "Sir, I think we should set up camp first and then set up defense."
"Set up camp and defend." Archbishop Sandos' eyes lit up and he said, "You are absolutely right. Let's set up camp and move to defense."
The Fourth Holy See Legion, who was cold and hungry, found an open space nearby, and then, under the urging of the officers, the soldiers began to set up camp on the spot.
In order to prepare for the attack, Archbishop Santos divided his troops into four directions, each overseeing one aspect.
Several staff officers were dumbfounded, and in the end they could only look at Archbishop Sandos with pity and muttered: Rookie~!
At the same time, they also deeply felt Lord Luo's foresight. Fortunately, this exercise exposed the problem. If these army commanders go to the battlefield, they can only wait to have their heads cut off~!
That night, most of the exhausted Fourth Legion of the Holy See were asleep. After walking for more than ten days, they were so tired that even the soldiers standing guard fell asleep holding their weapons.
A group of black shadows slowly moved up against the ground.
They stopped as they approached the camp, and a few chuckles came from the shadows.
Then they quietly rolled into the camp of the Fourth Army Corps.
The guard who was on sentry duty was suddenly covered from behind, pushed to the ground, and tied up quickly.
Then these people quickly rushed to the next target, the largest tent in the middle of the camp.
The exhausted Archbishop Santos lay on the small and uncomfortable marching bed and fell asleep soundly. Suddenly he felt someone pushing him hard.
Archbishop Sandos was sleeping soundly when he was woken up by someone, and said angrily: "Go away~!"
Turned over and went to sleep.
A few seconds later, a bucket of cold water was suddenly poured on Archbishop Sandos.
The archbishop shouted "Ouch", jumped up from the bed, and said angrily: "Which guy is looking for death?"
There was a burst of laughter from the opposite side.
Archbishop Santos wiped some water from his face and looked closely. He saw several big men in black standing opposite him, pointing at him and laughing. Some even covered their faces while squatting alone while laughing.
On the ground.
One of the people in the middle picked up the scabbard of his sword, patted Archbishop Santos on his body, and said with a mocking expression, "You're dead."
Archbishop Sandos glared at them and shouted: "Why am I dead, guards, guards~!
Where have they all died?"
The archbishop shouted several times at the top of his lungs, but no guard came in.
The man in black holding the sword said dissatisfiedly: "Alas, I say, don't deny it. We have already obtained these three points."
"Three points?" Archbishop Sandos was startled and suddenly realized: "Are you from the Red Army?"
Then he glared at them and said: "Why do you sneak attack?"
Several men in black looked at Archbishop Sandos as if they were fools. The man in the middle scratched his head and said sheepishly: "I'm sorry, you really look like a little girl without clothes when you see your camp."
, I just couldn’t help it, so I kissed you.”
However, there was a mocking expression on his face, without any hint of embarrassment.
No matter how dull Archbishop Sandos was, he knew that he was being laughed at. His handsome face turned red and he gritted his teeth in anger.
The staff officer walked in with a yawn, glanced at both sides, and said: "The Twelve Eastern Legions, plus three points, and the Fourth Legion of the Holy See, three points deducted. Okay, okay, withdraw them all, I still want to go back
Get some sleep."
The man in black in the middle patted Archbishop Santos on the shoulder and said earnestly: "Young man, next time you are in a war zone, you must do a good job of reconnaissance. Also, don't sleep so hard at night, be careful not to know who is being wiped on your neck.
Do it.”
Archbishop Sandos rubbed his neck with a frightened expression on his face. He knew very well that if it were an actual battle, he would have died for no apparent reason just now.
"Brothers, let's go." The members of the Twelve Eastern Legion put their arms around each other and walked out laughing.
"It's so easy to get three points." "It's been a long time since I felt so good stealing from someone."
"I hope the next opponent is also from the Holy See."
Archbishop Sandos ran out of the tent barefooted, regardless of how wet he was. Outside, his men were crawling out of the tent, rubbing their eyes.
There were several shi guards bundled up like prawns lying on the ground beside their feet. When they saw the archbishop coming over, they screamed "Hmm, huh, huh".
Archbishop Sandos was so angry that he kicked them hard, and his toes hit the armor. Archbishop Sandos screamed, jumped back into the tent holding his feet, and shouted loudly: "Touple the patrol, no,
Three times~!”
Archbishop Sandos didn’t know that this was the beginning of his nightmare.!